The first hundred-person sword formation led by Wei Jishi all died, and none of them survived.

There are six hundred sword formations left, and there are countless casualties!

The greatsword dissipates in unison!

The Great Seven Xuan Sword Formation was directly broken!

Dong Xuan Zhenren, who presided over the big array, frowned, his face was ruthless, and he waved violently in his hand!

Boom! Boom!

Three thick white lights in a row, from three different directions in an instant, suddenly "shot" towards Ye Chen!

These are three large spirit stone cannons!

Dong Xuan, even if he accidentally injured the disciples of the Seven Xuanmen, he also had to use the spirit stone cannon!

Swish!

Ye Chen's feet flashed, dodging the first spirit stone cannon.

Boom!

The first spirit stone cannon flashed just now, but he couldn't completely flash the second shot, half of Ye Chen's body was hit by the second spirit stone cannon, and his body staggered!

Rumble!

The third spirit stone cannon suddenly hit Ye Chen!

The fierce firelight instantly enveloped Ye Chen!

"Haha! Ye Wuchen, you're dead!"

Dong Xuan Zhenren immediately burst out laughing.

He still remembers the last time!

Last time, when Ye Chen finally escaped, he was seriously injured by the spirit stone cannon of the Seven Xuanmen!

This time, the three spirit stone cannons bombarded at the same time, and they could definitely blast Ye Chen directly into scum!

It is Feng Wuji in the air, and he is also full of expectations!

As for the remaining six elders of the Seven Xuanmen, and those disciples, their eyes were shining brightly!

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the fire of bào zhà gradually subsided and dissipated!

Ye Chen's figure was standing indifferently, without the slightest embarrassment!

"What? How is this possible?"

Dong Xuan exclaimed.

"Damn it!"

Feng Wuji in the air gritted his teeth.

"He's not even afraid of the spirit stone cannon?"

The remaining six elders and disciples exclaimed in unison.

The last time Ye Chen escaped from the Seven Xuanmen in embarrassment, not only was he only at the peak of foundation building, but the ancient witch alchemy technique had only reached the fifth layer!

And now Ye Chen has already produced a golden pill, and the ancient witch alchemy has also been practiced to the sixth layer!

What is it to carry a spirit stone cannon?

"Come again!"

Dong Xuanzhen's face was pale, and he shouted.

Suddenly, the muzzles of the three large spirit stone cannons distributed in three different directions instantly began to flash white!

"Hmph! Do you want to come again?"

Ye Chen sneered, and pinched the sword technique with both hands.

"Hurry!"

Ben Lei, Red Fire, Jin Ling, the three swords in one, yellow, red, and gold three "colors" mixed together, instantly turned into a colorful light, like a meteor, hitting the nearest spirit stone cannon!

Bang!

That spirit stone cannon, along with the disciples of the '' Zong, was blasted to pieces!

Sou!

After blasting the first spirit stone cannon into pieces, the flying sword composed of the three swords in one did not stop for half a minute, and turned into three "color" colored rays again, and in an instant, a sharp angle turned, and at an incredible angle, it suddenly flew towards the second spirit stone cannon!

Zizizi......

The second spirit stone cannon is ready and is about to bombard out!

Bang!

The three "color" colored mangs took the lead and hit this spirit stone cannon!

The second spirit stone cannon instantly became a ball!

The fragments of the spirit stone cannon, the flesh and blood of the disciples around them, mixed together in mid-air!

Sou!

A three-colored, colorful light suddenly rushed out of it, and lightning flew towards the third spirit stone cannon!

"Ahh

"Help, help!"

"I don't want to die!"

The disciples of the Seven Xuanmen next to the third spirit stone cannon didn't wait for the three 'color' colored rays to get closer, they all let out a scream of heartbreaking, and they all rushed around!

Bang!

The third spirit stone cannon was suddenly hit by the three colored rays and turned into a huge ball of fire!

Sou!

It was only at this time that the three 'colors' colored mangs hovered in mid-air and returned to Ye Chen's hands!

"Damn it!"

Dong Xuan Zhenren roared angrily, and with a 'shot' of the flying sword in his hand, he instantly killed several disciples who had just escaped from the third spirit stone cannon!

"Everyone, let's go!"

Then, Dong Xuan Zhenren roared angrily!

Hula!

The remaining five or six hundred Seven Xuanmen disciples rushed towards Ye Chen in unison!

Dong Xuan Zhenren, together with the remaining six elders, used all his strength and attacked towards Ye Chen!

"Haha! Today is the time for me to go on a killing spree!"

Ye Chen looked up to the sky and smiled.

With the three swords in one, the three "colors" skyrocketed instantly!

Call!

In just an instant, it skyrocketed to 100 meters, hundreds of meters, and kilometers long!

Swish!

Ye Chen held a thousand-meter sword in his hand, facing the people of the Seven Xuanmen who rushed towards him, and suddenly swept with a sword!

Ahh......hhh

In an instant, countless blood mist erupted in mid-air!

Severed limbs are flying around!

Blood, minced flesh and blood shoot all over the sky!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Everyone in the Seven Xuanmen suddenly turned red-eyed, and one by one, as if they had truly turned into brute beasts, they were not afraid of death and launched a charge towards Ye Chen!

Whew......

And Ye Chen was incarnated as a demon god, and the thousands of meters of sword in his hand were constantly waving!

Every swing will take several, dozens, or even dozens of lives!

This is no longer an ordinary sword, but a sword of death!

One by one, the disciples of the Seven Xuanmen have become the souls of the sword!

Even the remaining six elders have died again!

Boom!

Elder Wu Fu Ze was struck in the head by the three-color sword, and directly turned into a headless corpse!

Only Yuan Ying was left, and he only held on for less than a few minutes, and was swept by the three-color sword again, exploded directly, and died completely!

"Run, run!"

"We can't beat it!

Finally, the remaining two or three hundred disciples couldn't hold it anymore, and they all collapsed, turned their heads one after another, and fled in all directions!

It's just that, ironically, the Qixuanmen laid a trap before, in order to prevent Ye Chen from escaping, and deliberately waited for Ye Chen to enter the Qixuanshan before raising the big array, and even more so to put all the defensive forces of the big array inside!

Therefore, these disciples of the Seven Xuanmen who fled in all directions actually crashed headlong into the mountain protection array one by one!

The mountain protection array, where is the mountain protection array at this time, it is clearly the death cage that imprisons them here!!

As a last resort, the people of the Seven Xuanmen who had no hope of escaping for their lives turned back to face Ye Chen again!

This time, they were really desperate!

The disciples of the foundation building period rushed forward to trap Ye Chen with their bodies!

Some of the disciples in the Jindan period sacrificed the Jindan bombardment, and some were ready to blow up the Jindan!

Even the remaining five Yuanying elders were all red-eyed, ready to fight hard!

In mid-air, Feng Wuji looked at all this with a pale face, and finally, no longer hesitated, and took out a piece of rune paper from his arms.

This is a talisman sword left by his master, the founder of the Seven Xuan Sect, and the Seven Xuan Ancestor!

A hundred years ago, the Seven Xuan Ancestors cultivated to the peak of the Transformation Stage, and they couldn't break through for a long time, so they left the Xuanyuan Continent and traveled to other star fields!

Before leaving, he refined a rune sword and sealed all the power of the peak stage of the god!

This runic sword was left to Feng Wuji as his last resort to protect the Seven Xuanmen!

When Feng Wuji went to Wanman Mountain to chase and kill Ye Chen before, he was too big, and he left this rune sword in the cave where he was retreating, and he didn't bring it out at all!

And this time, Feng Wuji took out this rune sword directly!

Ye Chen's strength made Feng Wuji a little frightened.

A month ago, in Wanman Mountain, although Feng Wuji was defeated by Ye Chen, he felt that if he did it again, he might not lose if he attacked first!

But now, seeing Ye Chen's mighty under his feet, Feng Wuji was timid.

The strength of Ye Chen in front of him is already far better than the Ye Chen he faced in Wanman Mountain a month ago!

Feng Wuji didn't understand, how could a person's strength improve so much in one month?

It must be in Wanman Mountain, what adventure has been encountered!

This damn Ye Wuchen!

We can't go on like this!

You must use the magic sword left by the ancestor to kill him with one sword!

Feng Wuji no longer hesitated, the rune paper in his hand shook, and it suddenly burned.

Call!

The rune paper burned out quickly, revealing a small one-foot-long rune sword!

"The power of the peak of the god that the ancestor has sealed in this rune sword can be said to be an invincible force on the Xuanyuan Continent, and it will definitely be able to kill Ye Wuchen with one sword!"

Feng Wuji's face was solemn, and he slowly raised the rune sword in his hand, silently, and slashed straight down towards Ye Chen, who was fighting with everyone in the Seven Xuanmen!

Swish!

Ye Chen happened to split a disciple who was trying to blow up the golden pill with a sword, but his eyelids suddenly jumped.

There was also an instant sense of danger in my heart.

When I looked up, I saw a small rune sword, which had been silently slashed in front of me!